I Wish My Horse Had The Speed

He Is The Most Wretched Of Men Who Has Never Felt Adversity.

Mend When Thou Canst; Be Better At Thy Leisure.

Give It An Understanding, But No Tongue.

Who Soars Too Near The Sun, With Golden Wings, Melts Them.

Truly The Souls Of Men Are Full Of Dread: Ye Cannot Reason Almost With A Man That Looks Not Heavily And Full Of Fear.